Xiabao is a bit picky about food. Although he called a lot of things, Tang Yebai didn't touch some of them. Moreover, his picky food was similar to that of him, for example, carrots.
But Xia Chenxi likes carrots and radishes very much.
Tang Yebai and Xia Baobao don't eat cabbage very much. Xia Chenxi likes Chinese cabbage very much.
"Don't be picky in summer. Eat this." Xia Chenxi picked carrots and turnips into his bowl.
"Mommy, Mr. Tang doesn't eat any." Shabby quickly pulled the cushion.
Summer morning light way, "other people's 187 stature, not picky food also won't be short, you have?"
Summer baby wants to cry without tears, Mommy, how can you ask seven year old baby to have 187 stature?
Tang Yebai deeply understood the pain of eating radish, so he said, "I didn't eat radish since I was a child. I'm eighteen seven years old. It doesn't matter if my baby doesn't eat it."
"Are you encouraging my son to be picky?" Xia Chenxi asked with a smile, there is a feeling that I beat you to death.
Tang Ye Bai looked at Xia Baobao, you seek more happiness.
Summer baby picked the radish and said, "Mommy, you should allow baby to have some personal hobbies."
"Picky eating is not a personal hobby. Eat."
Summer baby want to cry without tears, eat radish in pain.
Of course, the pain is just a moment.
He was brave enough to eat the food he didn't like.
"I used to have a trainer who was very abnormal. He asked the students what they didn't like to eat and asked him to eat it all at once. One person didn't like to eat snake meat, but he forced him to eat raw snake meat." Xia Chenxi's words are amazing.
Summer baby deeply felt that, as expected, only mummy was good in the world, and did not let him eat raw snake meat.
Tang Yebai suddenly frowned and asked, "what instructor?"
Xia Chenxi thought, "forget it!"
It was just an idea that flashed suddenly. She forgot what it was, but she knew it was true.
Tang Yebai thought, instructor? student?
If Xia Chenxi meets the instructor, she is also in the military training in the school. Does the instructor dare to let the students eat snake meat?
The doubt flashed and sank to the bottom of my heart.
He was used to the occasional astonishing words of summer morning light.
After the hot pot, it was still early. Tang always wanted to have activities. He could not sleep well if he ate too much. Xia Chenxi also felt that he had enough to eat. There was no objection. So Tang Yebai took his mother and son to a private club.
The so-called club is a place where the top differentiation is very strict, and more simply, the gathering place of rich people. There is no room for sand.
Private clubs in s city are developing rapidly. Family background, educational background and social identity are all the criteria for you to enter a private club. Different clubs have different standards.
S City flashy, private clubs also have a kind of, under the shadow of clothes and temples, the fierce competition, business and circle integration together, occasionally with a very strong offensive.
Tang Yebai is a member of two private clubs, the most old and top club.
One of them is mainly for leisure and the other is for business.
The club he took Xia Chenxi and Xia Baobao to is in a villa group by the river. It is built near the river. It looks ordinary on the outside, but inside it is a small bridge and flowing water.
Xia Baobao whistled, "Mr. Tang, it's good to have money. It's a good place."
Tang Ye Bai smiles, "if you like, I will bring you tea every day."
"Yes."
The club has everything, everything.
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